Yesterday I attended my cousin’s funeral. She was three weeks my junior, she died on her birthday.
I cherish my memory of the girl I grew up with; witty, generous, and fun-loving, and I struggle with the unfairness of her sudden death. . . Jan you are gone too soon.
And yet I wonder, had she known her life would be so short, what, if anything, would she have changed.
Today is the most important day – say, do, live, love.